lijahwraith

Jul 05, 2006 21:25

lijahwraith
(unpub)
New Zealand 2000
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Hollowed sockets, pale orbs, sharp cheeks, trembling voice.
Driven.
Dark steeds behind.
No veil
No rest
Bruised
Bloody
Broken.

Begin to understand:
The quest will claim your life.

The story
Will go on:
Saved for others,
But not for you.

You will live on
In friendship
And love
But not here.

Travel a different path.
The dead
made their vows.
When you hold
Their oaths
Fulfilled,

Release them.

Let go your will
And be carried.
Be healed.

Be well.

VM
held from signlanguage
during filming

don't know them
no money
no permission
no intent to harm
feedback welcome
ta

v-lijah, poem, lotrips

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